Fiancée Stolen by MC, I Trip Them up-Chapter 271 - 173: Undead!

Yao Qing never expected that Su Qianqian truly wanted to sleep with the male protagonist.

The moment she saw Su Qianqian, using her sister Yao Su's body, sitting on the male protagonist, her mind exploded.

At this moment, she couldn't care less about whatever plans the male protagonist might have.

Yao Qing now had only one thought.

That was to make Su Qianqian die!

Su Qianqian was initially eager to show her prowess, but she was fumbling, unable to discern her direction.

Splat!

Seeing this scene, Yao Qing no longer cared that Su Qianqian's body was her sister Yao Su's. She directly whipped over, leaving a massive, bloody wound on Su Qianqian's pale back.

Ah!

Su Qianqian immediately let out an extremely shrill scream.

Blood spattered where the whip passed.

Su Qianqian, who had never suffered such torment, was in so much pain that her whole body trembled, rolling and crawling off the male protagonist.

At this moment, the male protagonist suddenly opened his eyes, a glimmer of clarity amidst the previous murkiness.

He regained his cultivation, just as he attempted to stand, he suddenly heard Yao Qing's intent to kill Su Qianqian, and then lay back down quietly.

Su Qianqian's death would benefit him greatly without any harm.

In contrast, Su Qianqian being alive made the male protagonist extremely embarrassed.

Especially since Su Qianqian was now using Yao Su's body; with her previous crazed behavior, it was only a matter of time before trouble ensued.

The male protagonist figured it was perfect to take advantage of this opportunity and let Yao Qing handle her!

Thinking this, he extended his Divine Sense to prepare to control Su Qianqian, creating an opportunity for Yao Qing.

The next moment, his expression changed drastically.

Instantly, he dashed away from the Mountain God Temple, flying towards the distant Shengjing City.

As the male protagonist moved, Yao Qing immediately stopped.

She abandoned Su Qianqian, quickly chasing after him out the door: "Jing'Er, where are you going?"

Seeing the duck that had landed in her mouth take off, Su Qianqian couldn't bother with her injuries or her mostly bare body, and staggeringly chased out.

When the three of them hurried towards Shengjing City, countless people had already gathered at the city gate.

Most of the City Guard Army's Tier Eight and above generals had been transferred away, leaving only soldiers below Tier Seven to guard the city.

Zuo Xiaoluo had not entered the Little World, Zhao Yi had kept her back to deal with such sudden situations.

Upon receiving the news, Zuo Xiaoluo promptly arrived at the city wall.

She was already at the Tier Nine Saint King Realm, her Divine Sense greatly enhanced.

As soon as she ascended the city wall, Zuo Xiaoluo immediately smelled the intense aura of death and stench of corpses from the distant sky.

"Are those the undead creatures the benefactor mentioned?"

Looking at the distant "Zombie Dragons," Zuo Xiaoluo's face was unchanged.

Growing up at the border fortress, participating in countless battles after joining the military, she'd long developed a steadfast will in the face of crises.

Her first encounter with undead creatures sparked only curiosity and vigilance in Zuo Xiaoluo; otherwise, she showed no abnormal expression.

"Grand General!"

Seeing Zuo Xiaoluo approach, the City Guard Army knelt simultaneously, fervently bowing to her.

Zuo Xiaoluo casually waved her hand in acknowledgment and proceeded past everyone to the highest lookout tower.

Zuo Xiaoluo's attitude wasn't malicious, but it wasn't welcoming either, entirely lacking the friendly camaraderie with soldiers her predecessor had.

But the soldiers embraced her demeanor.

To the City Guard Army, Zuo Xiaoluo was a living legend.

Meeting Zuo Xiaoluo was rare for them; now fighting alongside her made many newly enlisted soldiers blush with excitement.

If not for Zuo Xiaoluo's strict military discipline, these new recruits would have rushed to salute her.

Standing on the lookout tower, Zuo Xiaoluo eyed the approaching Four Seas Dragon Race and asked, "Have those dragons' identities been verified?"

Ordinary people thought all these Dragon Race members looked the same, hard to discern from one another.

However, Xuanzhen Temple trained specialists could easily recognize each dragon by their color and scale patterns.

Moreover, Xuanzhen Temple stored Dragon Race information for registration mandatory upon a dragon's birth.

The Great Xia Royal Family strictly regulated the Four Seas Dragon Race.

Upon hatching, the Four Seas Dragon Race's Dragon Eggs required immediate registration at Xuanzhen Temple.

If a dragon hatchling wasn't registered at Xuanzhen Temple, the Great Xia Royal Family wouldn't recognize its Dragon Race identity, deeming it a Pseudo Dragon.

A Pseudo Dragon's status in the Cultivation Realm ranks even lower than ordinary beasts.

Once exposed, the entire Cultivation Realm would hunt them down.

After all, dragons are genuinely full of treasures!

Hearing Zuo Xiaoluo's question, Xuanzhen Temple personnel promptly stepped forward to report: "Reporting to the Grand General, we've confirmed that those dragons afar are indeed from the Dragon Race that died at the Cultivation Conference previously."

Zuo Xiaoluo nodded.

This answer was no surprise to her.

Besides the Cultivation Conference incident, no other place had so many deceased dragons.

Zuo Xiaoluo gestured for Xuanzhen Temple personnel to withdraw.

That person bowed and then said, "Grand General, our Sect Leader said..."

Halfway through his words, a sudden gust swept across the lookout tower.

Standing before Zuo Xiaoluo was a young monk, dressed in a moon-white robe, with rosy lips and white teeth, exuding a handsome demeanor.

"Amitabha!"

The male protagonist clasped Buddha Beads, saluting Zuo Xiaoluo with one hand: "I am Fajing, greetings to the Grand General."

Zuo Xiaoluo wasn't meeting the male protagonist for the first time; they had briefly encountered each other at the door of the Taotie Palace in the Great River Secret Realm.

Back then, the male protagonist was severely wounded, looking extremely haggard, and was utterly inconsequential to Zuo Xiaoluo's focus, which only encompassed Zhao Yi and top-tier talents.

Meeting anew, the male protagonist left Zuo Xiaoluo with a different impression.

His aura was very long-lasting; standing by him, Zuo Xiaoluo almost couldn't hear his heartbeat or pulse.

His Divine Sense was exceptionally solid; watching him felt akin to observing a mountain, an illusion of immovable steadfastness.

Not only Zuo Xiaoluo, but surrounding City Guard Army soldiers and the onlooking civilians all regarded him differently.

As if the male protagonist had become an avatar of a Buddha, specifically rescuing them.

While the City Guard Army maintained resilience thanks to the military's soul-nourishing aura and Zuo Xiaoluo's presence, they could withstand the male protagonist's spiritual majesty.

In contrast, the surrounding civilians couldn't cope.

Countless people knelt before him, reciting Buddhist scripture, faces full of devotion.

"Why are you here?"

Zuo Xiaoluo touched the kitchen knife at her waist as she spoke.

She knew Zhao Yi had recently outwitted the male protagonist.

Though Zhao Yi repeatedly advised against attacking the male protagonist lightly.

But with imminent enemies, her authority superseded external orders.

If the male protagonist sought trouble, Zuo Xiaoluo wouldn't hesitate to eliminate him.

What does a Tier Ten Void Realm signify?

It's but one swing of a knife!

The male protagonist sensed the killing intent from Zuo Xiaoluo's aura, but didn't explain.

He stared at the far "Undead Zombie Dragons," his expression grave, "Are there reinforcements? Relying solely on us two, it might be hard to block that thing!"

Zuo Xiaoluo heard and was about to speak when sudden panicked cries erupted from Shengjing City behind her.

"Fire!"

"Murder!"

"Help!"

Hearing the commotion behind, Zuo Xiaoluo remained calm, turning to the Xuanzhen Temple Daoist who had spoken halfway: "What did your Sect Leader say?"

The Daoist's expression shifted slightly at the city's chaos, but seeing Zuo Xiaoluo's composure, he seemingly found his backbone, quickly calming down.

"Our Sect Leader said the Combat Puppets caused trouble, unable to provide reinforcements..."

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